The Witness [10.04.2012 Nijmegen –
The Netherlands] According to what I heard, here the rain is of constant
presence. It’s as though as if it was a broken pearl necklace around the neck
of this fair land – as if her dexterity was absent, the hands won’t stop them
from falling over this body. Tonight, around this round table, we sung the old
myths that transformed the lips. Maybe I have transformed the heart of the
witnesses. So I heard as I was leaving this shack in the promise of return.
João Rui